I was told to be strong for you
I was taught not to show weakness no matter what...
Never thought of me as daddy back then.
And grand daddy must be a let's pretend...
Laced with the scent of death
The ribbon on her dress was once white...
My craft, my life, my self
depend on meanings...
Captivated eyes were easy to amaze,
His hypnotizing dance set them all a blaze...
At the far end
In the corner...
My savior, where are you
Cant you see i need to be saved...
Inside the dark woods as I walk,
I keep my mouth close so I could not talk...
In the world of death
We travel the road...
All My love turned to dust
in a blink of an eye...
Flesh, mutated,
minds at ease...
Death is a fearful thing
Dangling on our fingers like a wedding ring...